In just two days, the refugees in the camp felt a sense of unrest.
However, all the turmoil vanished in an instant amidst the battle lights raging at the horizon.
No one feared Josh, naturally because this lord was truly just... Even for those who were insignificant, he would just pass by without glancing sideways.
Yet, everyone understood that someone like Lord Josh would be an exception.
Therefore, when the strong filled the sky, those without the power to resist should best do nothing, avoiding attracting any attention.
As for those powerful individuals seeking something from the formidable figures from Otherworld, it had nothing to do with those of inadequate ability.
What concerned them most now was... whether the magic garden left by Josh would continue to provide them their daily food needs.
If a new controller was needed, then who had the qualification, no, rather, who had the strength to manage this garden?
